Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter Seven Hundred

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!"Haha, the little chopsticks will destroy their future."

Zheng Sanglong couldn't help but gloat.

After taking this black pot, even if it is a deity, it will not be able to eat.

The imperial storm of public opinion can definitely send you to the torture frame.

"Young Master Lin..."

What else does Gao Shenghan want to say.

Lin Beichen said: "Stop it, call me Chief Manager, hahahaha."

Gao Shenghan has a black line on his forehead.

Entered the scene so soon.

"Chief Executive, what are you going to do next?" He changed his name and asked.

Lin Beichen said: "Of course I'm going to cede the land and seek peace. When this matter is finished, I will go to the capital with you."

He turned his head to look at Zheng Xianglong and said, "You, yes, that's you, don't look at it... From today on, just follow me and let you do whatever you want, you know?"

Zheng Xianglong's heart trembled, and he just wanted to express his opposition. How could he be the number three man in the imperial mission...

He looked up angrily and saw the fierce glow in Lin Beichen's eyes, so he said very much, "Okay."

Lin Beichen said: "I didn't force you?"

"No." Zheng Xianglong said.

"Everyone has heard it, he did it voluntarily, not me forcing him." Lin Beichen said.

Everyone: (('-_-)-_-)-_-).

Lin Beichen looked at Ling Junxuan and his wife again, and saluted: "Uncle, auntie, now I am the number one leader in the province, don't be polite about anything, tell me at any time, who dares to rely on the old man? I will send him to see God..."

As he said, his gaze swept across Ling Si Tui who had just been lifted out of the rockery.

The latter was full of anger, but all the anger, under this gaze, was like a fart, and he immediately held back.

Ling Junxuan and his wife could not laugh or cry.

Lin Beichen arched his hand and said, "It shouldn't be too late, I will leave first."

Today's performance is over. Don't be too impatient, you need to take your time.

"I see you off."

Actively said early in the morning.

Lin Beichen shook his head and looked at the early hours of the morning. He suddenly smiled, as if the clouds broke through the moon, his handsome face seemed to glow by itself, and said softly: "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in their midst? Anxious, the coming day will be long... You can accompany your uncle and aunt first, let's have another day, another day.

Hearing the words in the early morning, there was light in his bright eyes.

Lin Beichen took people away.

The rest were silent in the hall.

With a high cultivation base, you can really do whatever you want.

Several bigwigs looked at each other.This is the end of the matter, and there seems to be nothing left to say.

Feixue felt ashamed for an instant, and as soon as she wanted to activate the atmosphere, she heard another scream like a scream outside.

Everyone was surprised.

After a few breaths, Jia Ding came in to report.

It turned out that it was Wei Zixuan, who had just healed his injuries outside, gnashing his teeth and cursing people outside. Lin Beichen met the structure and couldn't avoid it. It could not be said that it was another severe beating, his limbs were broken, and he went back to heal the injuries.

Everyone couldn't help but mourn for Wei Zixuan.

What a miserable man.

Being stared at by Lin Beichen, this time is really going to be a nightmare.

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After half an hour.

Back in the camp, Lin Beichen gathered his confidants and explained what happened today.

"It's not wise to choose between big and young."

Cui Hao sighed slightly.

He could guess why Lin Beichen did this.

The Yunmeng camp and the major satellite camps in the second city have just been built and everything is on the right track. The so-called awaiting prosperity and thriving, finally lay a piece of land where you can display your ideals and revenge. The Hai Clan peace talks ceded Zhaohui City and Yunmeng Camp. Wouldn’t it be a waste of all previous efforts?

Young Master Lin is a person who loves money as life as his life, so naturally he won't let this effort go to waste.

But this choice is short-sighted.

Once ruined, there is really nothing left.

Lin Beichen said in an awe-inspiring way: "City Lord Cui said that this is a bad word. Who doesn't know if he does it for himself, but who is my Lin Beichen? I am Lin Beichen who is loyal to the sky, and I have a heart for the people. If such a person sits idly by, and waits until the city is ceded, the people will not become sea slaves, they will have to endure the suffering of displacement. At that time, the nobles will be fine, but the civilians and the refugees, in this vast winter How many people can live out of the wind and whispers? Even if they go out, how should they stand by then? How to spend the winter? It must be hungry and killed all over the country, and there are many dead bodies. As a beautiful man, how can I Can such a tragedy happen?"

When everyone heard the words, their hearts were shocked.

Everyone was moved by Young Master Lin's noble sentiment.

What kind of spirit is this?

When the young man's mind is normal, he is worthy of being a godly favored person.

Tang Tian, ​​political commissar of the Cultural and Industrial Propaganda Group of the Yunmeng Camp, with a fanatical face, holding a notebook in his hand, working hard to write.

He wanted to record everything that happened here, publicize it, and let everyone know what Lin Dasha did for them.

Lin Beichen was very satisfied with Tang Tian.

Among so many talents in the camp, he is most satisfied with Tang Tian.

This is a person who does practical things.

"Young Master, you have paid too much for us, I...oooo, so touched."

Wu Fenggu, the big watermelon, was unwilling to be outdone, covering his face, choked up.

Since coming to Chaohui City, he feels that his value seems to have disappeared.

Except for growing watermelons, they are not good at everything else.

Even the two dogs, Zhuang Buzhou and An Muxi, who ran under his own hands, had status and prestige above them.

He must show it, otherwise, he will fade out of the power circle of Yunmeng Camp.

The acting is too exaggerated.

Lin Beichen snorted in his heart and didn't reveal it. After all, he can't always talk about stand-up comedy. He still needs a supporter, so he said affectionately: "This is what I should do. The so-called so-called willing to smash the emperor... …Uh, who would go to hell if I don’t go to hell?"

Everyone is silent.

Tears.

It's almost time to put'moved' on the public screen.

Lin Beichen is very satisfied with this effect.

He glanced at Tang Tian and exhorted: "These few passages must be remembered, and vigorously propagate them later."

Tang Tiandao: "Don't worry, young man, no punctuation mark is wrong."

Lin Beichen said with satisfaction: "I just need your licking... talent."

After a pause, he said again: "Okay, the general policy has been determined. To build a grand governor's mansion in the first city, it must be large, spacious, tall and strong, like a fortress. Our workers and building materials, of course, have to pay from the finances of Zhaohui Dacheng... Hey, the New Year is almost coming, so I can find some excuses to pay everyone more and sell meat for the New Year."

Liao Yongzhong's eyes lit up.

This sounds like a good life.

Wang Zhong also brightened his eyes.

You can make money with this sound.

After another round of negotiations, after deciding on many broad guidelines for friendship and comfort, Lin Da shook his hand at the shopkeeper once again, and left directly.

Cui Hao, Cui Minggui, Liu Qihai, Pan Weimin and others were left behind to start 996 Liver and make various plans.

The so-called mouth on the top, running and broken legs on the bottom, any world is like this.

At this time, it's evening.

Lin Beichen returned to the luxurious big tent at the top of the tree. Under the wait of Qianqian and Qianqian, he took a hot bath and changed into clean clothes. After counting the time is almost up, he walked with sword and went to Temple Mount.

He thought about it, this kind of thing should still be discussed with Ye Weiyang.

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"Do you still know how to come?"

In the temple, Ye Weiyang's eyes waved like a knife, staring at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen blinked.

Listening to these words, why is it like a resentful little wife, asking her husband who went to KTV to work overtime all night and came back late?

I almost asked, "Where did you fool around?"

There is an internal smell.

"It's not that I don't want to come, but because of busy business affairs, something big has happened in the city."

Lin Beichen had already thought about the excuses, and hurriedly said the matter of the imperial mission, and said: "I thought, this matter is very important, especially it also affects you. Don't leave it to those cats and dogs. The power of nine cattle and two tigers has brought this power to my hands. In this way, I can better cooperate with you."

"Imperial rating? Restarting the gods?"

Ye Weiyang's expression changed suddenly when Ye Weiyang heard this, and the strange and dangerous light in Ka Zilan's big eyes flickered.

At this moment, the resentful little daughter-in-law turned into the nemesis with a murderous heart waiting for an opportunity.

"Huh, you haven't received the news?"

Lin Beichen asked tentatively.

Ye Weiyang glanced at him and said with a sneer: "The temple was occupied by the magpie dove. During this time, the Zhaohui City Temple has been abandoned... However, this time it is an excellent opportunity to restart the Conferred God. ...Lin Beichen, you did a good job this time, but then I want you to take me to the capital."

Lin Beichen had already guessed her reaction.

"Okay, let's go together."

He agreed without hesitation.

Such a powerful output is so good to carry around.

Ye Weiyang's face suddenly softened upon hearing this.

"In that case, start practicing, race against time to improve your strength, and go to the capital to protect yourself."

Ye Weiyang said, slowly getting up and unbuttoning his shirt.

The crystal clear snow is as slippery as jade.The tender skin, under the light of the temple, reflected a faint brilliance.

"Wait, other things about Zhaohui Great City..."

Lin Beichen waved his hand quickly and said: "I think we have to discuss it again..."

"I'll talk after you finish the exercise."

Ye Weiyang is indifferent.

"Oh."

Lin Beichen had to say.

Forget it, he also figured it out.

The Lord of Sword only wants revenge and regain the position of God, and discussing the life and death of ordinary believers with her is tantamount to playing the piano.

time flies.

This night, Lin Beichen slaughtered the Quartet.

At dawn, when his sword left, there was silence in the temple, and Ye Weiyang was still asleep.

Lin Beichen was refreshed and felt better than ever.

Before dawn, Lin Beichen decided to visit his wheelchair senior sister for a while.

Good things come in pairs.